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letra de ​what the duck - ​egobreak

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[intro: egobreak, ryurené]
walk up the stairs b-tch i just fell- (aight, i’m ready)
come on
y’all better listen up man (ahem)

[egobreak, lucy bedroque, ryurené]
walk up the stairs, b-tch i just fell down
i remember when i was three, i couldn’t spell gown
now i’m chillin up inside my town
n-ggas remember when i was three, i f-ckin’ drowned
walkin’ in the club i been like ‘the f-ck
i’mma light that b-tch up like what the f-ck?
then i ride the waterboard
when i wipe that b-tch, i say what the f-ck?
last year my son came out as g-y
beat that n-gga ass til’ he say he ‘on’t swing that way
they always tell me g-y son or thot daughter
n-gga, i’m the dondada
n-ggas know i’m a volatile substance
i pull up on yo’ b-tch and then i start f-ckin’ it (uh)
i’m kick b-ttowski in that b-tch
n-ggas know i’m doin tricks and h-lla kick flips
if i was doin tricks, i was doin’ h-lla flips
if i did flips, i would dip them dip in chip
if i get the dippin’ chi, n-gga, fish and chips
like i’m uk, n-gga, i’m a britain brit i ri
they be like “ryurené, what’s wrong wit’ yo son?”
n-gga, i shot him wit’ a gun
yeah, he tried to run
put that n-gga in the ground, he’s done
i’m racist as h-ll, i call j-panese people anime
n-ggas know i pull up on this b-tch, i’m watching hanime
n-ggas know i’m in that crib with my left hand
i remember spraying mayonnaise on a white man
i got chinese food in my right hand
in my left hand, n-gga, i got nothing (hold on)
stop all the kbuffin’ m-ffin, hold on, m-ffin
hold on, stuffin’, what the f-ck, n-gga, buffin’
shoutout to that fatass n-gga rick ross
n-gga so fat he can never take a loss
n-gga so fat, yeah, he- (f-kc)
yea, that n-gga so fat he can crush my son
they call me grass on that court, i’m green f-ck n-gga
n-ggas know i’m comin’ in wit’ h-lla triggas’
i be kickin’ sh-t with monkeys and gorillas
i’m the typa’ n-gga steal yo baby strilla
i’m like that one n-gga from fresh prince of bel-air
n-gga, i’m like carlton: i got fresh air, n-gga
hold on, i got fresh hair, n-gga
flat top fade, n-gga: yeah, you know i’m bare, n-gga
​iar (f-ck)
yeah, i got no energy
dumb b-tch, yeah, her name ii emily
yeah, synergy
that don’t even rhyme, n-gga, primerly
you ever seen a naked n-gga at the pizza hut?
i bet you haven’t n-gga, down set hut
n-gga know i-

b-tch, what the f-ck?
naked n-gga at pizza hut, with a b-tt
hold on, i just pulled up with a duck
quack quack, n-gga, like, what the f-ck? (hold on)
i just did a triple jump in the air
man these n-ggas so weird
grab a hairy n-gga by his beard
yuh

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